Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

Chapter 1477 Inheritance Exposed

Behind.

Both Master Fuguang and Master Nandong stopped, their hearts pounding with excitement, and looked toward the Immortal Palace.

Master Fuguang said, "Judging from this commotion, Fellow Daoist Jiang must have successfully inherited that legacy, but I wonder how long it will take for him to emerge."

Master Nandong remained silent.

The changes in the Celestial Palace happened too suddenly. At the time, he was only concerned with escaping and didn't have time to think too much.

But now that he was free, a strong sense of resentment welled up in his heart.

How infuriating! The Immortal Emperor's inheritance that he had sought for thousands of years had fallen into Fellow Daoist Jiang's clutches and was being played with at will!

This feeling was as if he had been feeding and carefully protecting this treasure with his own life essence for thousands of years, and it was high above him every day, not allowing him to touch it at all, and even taking a second look at it was a luxury.

His greatest desire each day was to get closer to this treasure, until he became its owner and possessed it completely.

But ever since that person appeared, this treasure has abandoned him without mercy and eagerly recognized someone else as its master!

This feeling, this feeling, is worse than death!

Master Nandong gritted his teeth, turned his head away in humiliation, unable to bear looking at the increasingly dazzling seven-colored pillar of light.

The brighter the beam of light, the more his heart ached.

Damn it, why wasn't I the one who received the inheritance?!

"..."

Su Qian glanced at Master Nandong strangely. Ever since he escaped, he had been acting strangely, with a look of humiliation on his face, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

But she didn't pay attention and looked down: "Those Nascent Soul cultivators should be the ones who came in to participate in the trial this time."

After a moment's thought, she instructed, "Fellow Daoist Qin, you few go down and inquire where the entrance to this place is now, and whether it leads directly to the Spirit Realm."

"Also, they might be fellow disciples who came in with Fellow Daoist Jiang, so be careful what you say."

Upon hearing that it was related to Senior Jiang, Qin Yu immediately became much more cautious and replied, "Yes."

Being able to build a good relationship with Senior Jiang's fellow disciples would be a tremendous benefit for him.

Lin Can and the others looked at Qin Yu with envy, and after hesitating for a moment, they also set off and followed.

They had some misunderstandings with Senior Jiang before, and now might be an opportunity to make amends.

The commotion within the Immortal Palace was immense, even affecting the Immortal Abode. Immortal arrays everywhere lit up with flashing spiritual light, though they had not yet expanded. The lake surface churned, and the flowers, grasses, and trees on the shore danced wildly.

Below the celestial palace, dozens of figures had already gathered.

Most of them were at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, with only a few at the middle stage. They looked quite young and were the disciples of the Thousand Machines Pavilion and the Holy Sect who had gathered together after sensing something was amiss.

Leading the group were Wang Yanshi and Zheng Hanyun, while Fu Qingshan and Li Jingqiu lagged behind, all watching the numerous Nascent Soul cultivators above with great vigilance.

"..."

Just as Qin Yu and his group landed, several late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators from the Immortal Palace descended from the sky, landing in front of the group of juniors at an even faster speed.

"Qian Chen, what is he planning to do?"

Qin Yu recognized the leader and wanted to go down immediately to protect the younger ones, but then he stopped after a moment's thought.

These juniors are likely fellow disciples of Senior Jiang. If he goes now, he might gain their favor, but it won't be of much use.

It would be better to listen to what they have to say first. If Qian Chen wants to make a move, then he can step in to save him and gain more favor from Senior Jiang.

With this in mind, Qin Yu stopped not far away to ensure he could provide timely support should the two sides engage in combat, and released his divine sense to probe forward.

Behind him, Qin Yu and the others stopped, their eyes flashing, and did not make any rash moves.

……

After landing, Qian Chen turned around and nodded to Qin Yu and the others. As he turned back, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and his mind raced:

"Qin Yu and the others were the ones who entered the core immortal palace earlier. How come they came out with the three city lords? What about Fellow Daoist Jiang who broke the immortal formation? Were they killed by them together?"

"So, the strange phenomena that appeared in the Immortal Palace are also related to them? Could it be that they obtained the inheritance of this place?!"

Upon having this thought, Qian Chen was immediately shaken, and a strong glint of greed flashed in his eyes.

"Do the others know about this news?"

With the few people around him, he was no match for the three city lords, but among the surviving cultivators, there were many who were greedy and many who were brave and daring.

Qian Chen smiled slightly and gave a few instructions to the two people beside him. The two people's eyes shone brightly, and they released their divine senses without making a sound, reaching into the crowd.

It takes time to gather manpower, so we need to delay a bit before that happens.

Qian Chen lowered his eyes, glanced indifferently at the group of Nascent Soul juniors in front of him, and asked with a smile:

"May I ask, fellow Daoist, which immortal sect do you belong to?"

Wang Yanshi looked at the figures above him with an extremely ugly expression.

The weakest of these people were all at the late Nascent Soul stage, and the aura emanating from each of them was almost identical to that of Senior Brother Gu and the others.

In other words, each of these suddenly appearing cultivators possesses the strength to contend with a direct disciple of the Tribulation Transcending Realm.

Their supernatural powers and spells may not be as good as those of a direct disciple who has transcended tribulation, but there are simply too many of them. If a fight were to break out, even if Senior Brother Gu and the others were here, they probably wouldn't come out on top.

Not to mention, with Senior Brother Gu and the others not here, they have no power to resist.

Damn it, where did these people come from? This place of inheritance has been sealed for who knows how many years, how come there are still so many Nascent Soul cultivators alive?!

Thoughts raced through my mind in the blink of an eye.

Upon hearing the question, Wang Yanshi and Zheng Hanyun exchanged a glance, knowing they couldn't afford to offend these late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, so they obediently bowed and replied:

"Junior Wang Yanshi of Qianji Pavilion greets Senior."

"Qianji Pavilion?"

Hearing this, Qian Chen was completely relieved.

He had heard of this name before; it was a cultivation sect in the spirit world. It seemed he was quite lucky; the exit from here should lead directly to the spirit world.

Now that the future is secure, a major change is about to occur.

"So you're a disciple of the Thousand Machines Pavilion."

Qian Chen smiled more broadly: "You're a good young man. It's fate that we met today. Coincidentally, we're planning to leave this place. You can lead the way and take us there."

"This……"

Wang Yanshi looked troubled: "To be honest, when we entered this place, we were randomly teleported to various locations and we don't know how to leave yet. Please forgive us, senior."

Upon hearing this, Qian Chen's previous amiable demeanor vanished instantly, his face darkened, and a fierce pressure erupted from his body, enveloping everyone.

In an instant, everyone felt a tightness in their scalp, and a sharp roaring sound rang in their ears, as if countless vengeful ghosts were swirling and swimming around them. A chill rose in the air, and goosebumps rose on their skin.

"Hmph, ignorant brat!"

A man behind Qian Chen sneered, "With your cultivation levels, being able to work for Elder Qian is already an incredible stroke of luck. How dare you make excuses? Do you have a death wish?"

"Hey~ They're just juniors, don't scare them."

Qian Chen waved his hand, signaling the man to step back: "Young friends, don't be afraid. What Zhao Feng said was not his true intention; he was just a little impatient."

His kind smile returned, and he asked, "I'll give you one more chance. Do you know where the exit is?"

As he spoke, the pressure he released grew heavier and heavier, and everyone's faces gradually turned pale, and their breathing became chaotic.

At this point, Wang Yanshi realized that the other party was not looking for an exit at all, but clearly came to cause trouble.

However, he is still recovering from his injuries, and if he were to fight, he might not even be able to withstand a single move from his opponent.

He glanced quietly at Zheng Hanyun beside him.

The two exchanged glances, having already made their decision. Although their opponent was at the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, if they were to truly fight to the death, they would certainly suffer heavy losses, and their opponent would definitely not come out on top.

As long as we can hold out until Senior Brother Gu and his group arrive to provide support, we may not be afraid of the enemy.

Zheng Hanyun slowly placed his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and the atmosphere between the two people immediately changed.

Qian Chen watched their actions without stopping them, simply standing there with a half-smile, the fluctuations of his divine sense around him becoming increasingly intense.